Gothic Amy and Me
First and foremost the true author of this is King Of Rejects. It is his story and I have not altered it in anyway. I do have his permission to repost these. Enjoy -M It’s fucked up. It’s fucked up. I was 15. Sitting on my friend’s front steps having two officers in front of me and my friends hand on my shoulder. Even though it was winter and I was wearing baggy jeans and a white shirt I wasn’t cold. I was in disbelief. I was at my friend Trevor’s waiting for my mom and dad to come get me. My mom said she would be there in 5 minutes. That was an hour and a half ago. And now two cops are telling me that my dad hit a patch of black Ice …